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The mere sight of her standing there with quivering legs, begging for a release, makes me moan out loud.
“Don’t do this to me, Aurora,” I growl, panting with arousal as she splays her pussy and rolls her finger over her clit.
“I have to,” she says, her fingers happily diving between her legs. “But I wish more than anything that you would do it.”
Her cheeks grow redder and redder as she toys with herself, sinking deep into her own flesh.
My free hand instinctively reaches for her like a beggar tempted by food. I’ve experienced torture before, but no amount of pain, physical or mental, could come close to not being able to touch my woman.
“I know you can do it,” she says, staring me in the eyes while playing with herself. “You’ve done it before.”
I pull and tug at the chains as hard as I can, but to no avail. The nails are fiercely embedded into the wall, and my legs almost break from the pressure alone.
“God, I feel so dirty,” she murmurs. “I wasn’t ever allowed to do this. But it feels … so … good.” Her mouth forms an o-shape when she sticks a finger inside.
I’m salivating at the mouth, and it even drips down the sides of my lips and onto the concrete floor. That’s how frantic I am to have a single touch or lick. And my cock is already fully erect again, just from the mere idea of claiming her.
But I fucking can’t, and it’s destroying me.
“You’re killing me,” I say through gritted teeth. “I want it. I wantyou… so badly.”
She tilts her head, exposing her neckline, running her fingers down her chest, her nipples, and it makes me swallow with heat.
“Then take what’s yours,” she murmurs.
That’s it.
I breathe out loud as all my muscles begin to tense and twitch. “You don’t know what you’re unleashing,” I hiss.
She pushes up and down into her pussy and pulls out her fingers to show me the wetness sticking between. “Then show me what you’re willing to do, or I’ll do it myself.”
Enough.
Howling like an animal, I tear away at my own muscles to rip these metal clasps around my legs to shreds, just like I did to the metal around my neck when she begged me to fight. And now she’s begging me to make her mine, so I will.
When my feet finally rest on the ground, free of the chains that kept me bound to these walls, I tug at the final chain keeping me in place.
She stops moving her fingers entirely, and her chest rises and falls quickly when I take a heavy step forward. And another one. One more, and I’m right in front of her petite frame, towering over her like a mountain, ready to crush whatever is in its path.
There is only one thing in this entire world that I want more than freedom, more than life itself.
Her.
My hand snakes around her throat, and she gasps for air as I twist her around and push her against the wall. My free hand slides down across her shirt, her tits and peaked nipples, across her belly, and between her legs.
“This,” I groan, pushing my middle finger onto her clit, “ismine.”
She mewls with delight when I begin rolling my fingers around between her thighs, spreading her wetness before I dive inside. Her lips form another o-shape, and I capture her gasp with an all-consuming kiss, stealing her breath away.
Everything that is her belongs to me. She always was, from the moment we first met until now. Her kisses, her touches, her orgasms, her moans, even her very fucking breaths.
And I need every droplet of wetness too.
So I lean in and listen to her ragged breaths getting increasingly unhinged as I slowly drive her insane with lust, flicking my fingers back and forth. And with a dirty smile, my tongue dips out to drag a line from her ear to her neck, tasting the sweet, salty mix of sweat and desire.
“You make this hell taste like heaven,” I groan.
She moans when I shove another finger inside. “Oh God.”
